When a time comes when you must survive, when that time leaves little room for anything else but survival, I think some part of us gathers up what feels spare or unessential and buries it hastily under the ground.
While reading this I found myself saying yes! Emphatically and often, then softly and reverently, Yes.
While reading this I found myself saying yes! Emphatically and often, then softly and reverently, Yes.